Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst nightmare be this verse here
but good, what you niggas get for sleeping on me
i put your favorite rapper in a hearse right
and i bet his weeping homies won't do shit but call them on me
hard to keep it real when everybody it phony
i'mma keep it sosa while these niggas keep it
you gotta watch the picture that you painting with verses
we go in mouths, i don't know bout bitches' purses
and what's up with this, "i'm sayin'" shit?
asked you? you shouldn't be saying shit
problem is, assholes always saying
but money talks you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be shit
like plaxi-ho, oops, i mean
bout we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, cheddar bob
you know the story, come home, set it sob
gonna be a hater cause he can't a better job
nigga at home, feeling he out of town
nigga on the field, feeling he out of bounds
welcome to my city, emphasis on my
that my opinion, but who really fucking with me, huh?
why give a fuck it makes no sense to
that ray j got me so sensitive
big bad wolf in a granny disguise
bitch nigga, i see your tranny disguise
your jeans sagging too low, or panties too high
you can't touch me, you for your mani to dry
and you don't want them in your house though
to see if you got indo'/outdo'
i one to put no info out, yo

you start shit, i end intro/outro
you the influence, i'm over the bullshit
you on a empty tank, i got a clip
you got the drool from the wolves' lips
don't have that man bout you from the pulpit
blahsay blah, blahsay
yeah, death comes in like menage a trois
mase-qua, that's the four-door
my aston martin, made that a body
double pipes, that's my shotty
sitting but i'm shitting, that's my potty
ain't too ride like me, literally
this what separates the majors the little league
little me, trying to be the bigger person
dr. banner, but the nigga version
and you don't want to see me
you won't it when i'm angry
my condolences the boss
all i could say, sorry for your